Chapter 686: The Changing Sky of the Dream in the Clouds

Although Ling Xuanluo couldn't regain his memory for a while, he decided that the snow wolf was not Sangya, and the real Sangya would never treat him like this. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

He remembered the Battle of the Six Realms, and he also remembered that the enemy was the Blue Wolf Alliance, but he couldn't remember who his allies were.

is struggling, and the gate of heaven that the snow wolf said is close at hand.

The towering door was made of clouds and looked white and flawless. In front of the door, a pearl rotates, emitting a pink glow, showing a strange appearance.

His blood was flowing at great speed because of that pearl. Instinct once again gained the upper hand at this time, urging him to quickly plunge into the soft pink light, as long as he hid in it, no fairy demon would dare to bully him closely, and he would have eternal peace from now on.

And the reason in his heart repeatedly warned: "Don't! Ling Xuanluo, all you see is an illusion, and you must never get close to that pearl! As long as you are swept away by the pink light, your memories in this life will never be restored, and that Yunjin gate, as long as you step into one foot, you will never want to return to this world!"

His eyes were confused and dazed, and he wanted to search for a hiding place, but he didn't pay attention to the snow wolf's ear, and quickly bounced away, but no matter where he stayed, he couldn't escape the wolf's back.

He was so tired and desperate that he wanted to give up, but the huge shadow of the pine and cypress in his heart appeared again, and the pine needles shook, making a huge "rustling" sound.

It seems that his will does not want to be depressed, and through the pine trees, not to be outdone, he declares war on the snow wolf, pulling him left and right, and the fight is quite fierce.

He tried his best not to lose consciousness, but the four hooves of the snow wolf had no intention of stopping, dragging him straight to the gate of Yunjin in a race against time.

"Sangya, if you are really Sangya, I beg you to stop and don't do this to me! The way to love someone is not what you think, love is not to possess, it is to give, I am willing to give you all my love, but you can't try to possess me! If you really have affection for me, how can you bear to hurt me to this point? Sanya, wake up, listen to my heart, what you want to say to you is hidden inside, you stop and listen......"

Ling Xuanluo was powerless to be angry, and only fear remained. He revealed his true feelings, spoke into the ears of the snow wolf, and burst into tears. But his affection couldn't move her at all, let alone stop her from running wild.

The gate of Yunjin will arrive in the blink of an eye, and within a moment, he will be shrouded in the brilliance of the pearl, and the consequences will be unimaginable.

At the last moment, he raised his palm and was about to hit the top of his head - he intended to escape with his death.

But before the palm of his hand fell, there was an angry shout in the air that split the mountains and the sea: "Demon, don't continue to commit murder here!

"Apprentice?" Ling Xuanluo was stunned, his hand stopped in mid-air and couldn't move. The snow wolf was obviously frightened as well, and suddenly slowed down, and he couldn't hold it back, so he turned over a big heel.

With the roar of rage, the clear sky was instantly pierced by a bright lightning, and the white clouds all fled without a trace, and the blue of the sky turned into a dull blue gray.

Ling Xuanluo looked around in amazement, wondering if his situation had taken a turn for the better or worse, and his heart was almost bursting out of his throat.

After the first lightning bolt, no thunder was heard, and the blinding light shot one after another, slashing through the sky like a blade, and pouring out all the dark clouds hidden behind.

So the wind blew up, and the cold raindrops came in, causing the huge snow wolf to stand unsteadily, and rolled over on its side.

This light and shadow railing helped Ling Xuanluo, so that he would not roll off the cloud bed and fall to pieces.

The unrest continued for a long time before it subsided. When Ling Xuanluo looked up again, he found that he had left the wolf's back and fell on a dark cloud.

The dark clouds were as hard as lead, far less comfortable than the wolf's back, but he breathed a sigh of relief, glad that he was finally safe.